Chapter 143

Name:The Path Toward Heaven Author:Mao Ni
The plum meeting will certainly continue when people leave, but many monks feel that they have missed the opportunity to consult the master.

Guo Dong, a disciple of Shuiyue nunnery, won the first place in the Qin battle, followed by the battle of chess and Taoism.

In the past, the competition between plum clubs and chess received the least attention, not because they were not interested, but because the outcome had long been doomed.

Just like the saying "anyway, the winner is Shuiyue Temple", playing chess... Anyway, the winner is Tong Yan.

However, this year's situation is slightly different. The dispute over chess has attracted more attention.

Of course, no one doubts that the final winner is Tong Yan.

Yesterday, he just defeated the first chess player of the current Dynasty, bachelor Guo, in the middle set outside the old plum garden, and then won more than ten chess masters in Chaoge city in a row. His momentum has never been seen in ancient and modern times.

But one thing makes many people pay attention to another person, that is Jingjiu.

In the spiritual world, Jing Jiu has become famous.

Because he has the identity of another disciple of Jingyang immortal, he and Zhao Layue are the youngest second-generation teachers of Qingshan sect.

Well nine won the first chess game of the four seas banquet.

However, in the book of the roller shutter man, he is still at the bottom, which is not enough to threaten Tong Yan, and may even be unable to meet Tong Yan in chess.

Many people wonder why Tong Yan wants Jing Jiu to look at the chess and say those words?

Why did Jing Jiu and bachelor Guo watch for a long time after he finally fell the sunspot with the meaning of little intelligence?

Someone once asked Mr. Guo, but he just smiled and said nothing.

These reasons give rise to a lot of speculation and imagination, and people are more and more interested in this chess competition.

What really pushed the chess game to a climax were the two latest events.

His Majesty the emperor will come to the scene in person, which is one of them.

In the past, your majesty often only appeared in the last Taoist war. Why do you pay so much attention to chess this year?

After hearing Zhao Layue's story, Jing Jiu shook his head and thought to himself, is it so idle to be the emperor?

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The continuous spring rain always has a break.

The morning light shines into the palace. There are drops of water hanging on the edge of the green plants outside the window. The light passes through the middle, refracts into many spots and falls on the wall.

Concubine Hu waved her hand slightly angrily and motioned the maid not to disturb herself.

——There's nothing to worry about washing.

She lay lazily on the windowsill, smelling the fresh air and looking at the scenery in the garden. She felt that she was in a beautiful mood, more beautiful than she was born.

Such a good mood comes partly from the words that the boy told her in the old plum garden yesterday, and partly from the beautiful last night.

Thinking of the picture of silk walking among white jade under the candlelight, her cheeks were slightly red and showed a shy look. After entering the palace for so many years, her majesty still cherishes herself like this. She still can't let go and feels shy. Sometimes she also wonders why the rumored racial talent doesn't show up in her body at all?

Of course, Her Majesty's love for her is not only reflected in these aspects.

Last night she spoiled herself by the pillow, and her majesty promised to take her to see a chess game. This is the real love.

In this way, the chess game of Mei Hui will attract the attention of the public. At that time, the guy named Jing Jiu will be defeated by Tong Yan. What kind of embarrassment should it be?

Thinking of that picture, concubine Hu smiled with some pride, and the tip of her nose was slightly wrinkled, which was very pleasant.

She is well aware of the status of Qingshan sect in Chaotian continent.

After Zen Zi refused to see herself, she had already stopped thinking of avenging Zhugui.

But she still wanted to do something for the poor guy and vent her anger.

——This is the reward of gratitude and the end of cause and effect.

She didn't dare to forget what Zen taught.

The morning light is gradually flourishing, the drop of water on the edge of the green leaves falls, and the imperial concubine and empress are finally going to get up officially.

The Palace during the day is always so boring and cold.

She looked back at the old eunuch who had been waiting on her, and said, "take the medicine."

She takes medicine every morning. The name of this medicine is Duanli pill.

Duanli pill does no harm to people. On the contrary, it can help regulate the mind. In addition, it has another function: to ensure that women can't get pregnant.

On the first day she entered the palace, Her Majesty the emperor confessed to her. Since then, she has taken Duanli pills every morning, even if her majesty didn't come the night before.

Your majesty didn't send anyone to watch her take medicine, let alone ask someone to force her to take medicine, but she didn't dare to stop every day.

At the beginning, of course, she was inevitably sad and even angry, but gradually she became numb and even became a habit. If she woke up and forgot to take the medicine one day, she felt uneasy and always felt that there was something wrong. She wouldn't feel at ease until she thought of it and swallowed the medicine.

But these days, when she wanted to take medicine, she was depressed and inexplicably upset.

She was born in a demon fox. How dare she expect to have a child with her majesty? But the prince's eyes have become more and more strange in the past two years, including yesterday in the plum garden. Thinking of what Tianjin said, she had some hopes in her heart. What if your majesty really agreed? He hurts himself so much, but... How should he say that? She thought about these things and didn't notice that the old eunuch didn't send water and pills as usual“ Your majesty has a will before he leaves. Don't take the medicine in the future. " The old eunuch said gently. Concubine Hu was stunned and asked, "what are you talking about?" The old eunuch looked at her lovingly and said, "Congratulations, madam." Hu Guifei woke up and covered her mouth with her hands. She was shocked beyond description. Your majesty... Your majesty... Allow yourself to have a child? What's going on? Who can change your Majesty's mind? Indescribable ecstasy poured into her heart. Happiness comes too suddenly. Cry out. She just fainted“ I don't like the prince. " Well nine said: "his sense of propriety and position is not good." Zhao Layue didn't understand it and felt strange. She said, "it doesn't seem like something you will care about." Well nine said, "I don't want to, but I can't help it." Zhao Layue still didn't understand. There is only one Royal son of the contemporary shenhuang, the noble young man in royal clothes in the plum garden yesterday. Many ministers in the court and the vast majority of the people take him for granted as the heir to the imperial court. Many times they will directly call him the prince. Well nine doesn't think so. With the realm of the emperor, you can have future generations at any time, but you don't want to have children. Now that he has expressed his attitude, should the emperor soon give birth to a second son? This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.